(via loveyourchaos)
sometimes, when all that's lost remains, drink from the fountain of youth and never age again.
sometimes, we jump across to every cloud. fly away get lost, and never be found
vanityandselfloathing,
BAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
i want a tree that grows kitties instead of flowers this spring!
psh. they were wrong when they said cats don’t grow on trees.